A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 2206

Mo Wuya continued to beg in a weak voice, “No... Please don't kill me...”

Ye Fan simply responded by glaring coldly at him in silence.

He wasn't the kind of person who enjoyed killing others.

Although Mo Gucheng and Mo Wuya had often insulted him, he showed mercy whenever he had the chance to kill them because they were his fellow countrymen.

This time, however, Mo Wuya had crossed the line and angered him to the core by making a move against Jiangdong.

It was natural for everyone to want to leave something behind for their family, friends, and hometown.

Ye Fan's only desire was to protect Jiangdong, so those who dared attack it while he was away had basically signed their own death warrants.

He never uttered a single word throughout the entire fight as he deemed Mo Wuya unworthy of having a conversation with him.

To him, the only thing that Mo Wuya deserved was death.

Mo Wuya's eyes were filled with fear as he watched Ye Fan slowly raise his hand.

Before he could deliver the finishing blow, however, the loud roar of a car engine rang out from behind the crowd.

The next thing he knew, a black Maybach came speeding toward Ye Fan like a rabid beast.

After coming to a screeching halt next to him, Li Er opened the door and rolled out of the car, landing in front of Ye Fan on his knees.

“Please stop this madness right now, Mr. Chu! Don't kill him, I'm begging you!” Li Er pleaded.

However, the look in Ye Fan's eyes remained firm as he said, “Get out of my way, Li Er! How dare you interfere with my plan?”

His voice boomed with power and authority.

Under normal circumstances, Li Er would've quickly crawled away for fear of his wrath.

This time, he simply continued to beg Ye Fan on his knees, “Please, Mr. Chu... You need to stop killing people like this... It wasn't easy for this world to finally be at peace. You mustn't plunge yourself and the rest of the world into chaos again because of Jiangdong.”

Tears were flowing down Li Er's cheeks as he tried to talk Ye Fan out of his decision to kill Mo Wuya.

Li Er had been through thick and thin with Ye Fan over the years, so it was only natural that he knew who Mo Wuya was.

Mo Wuya is the son of Mo Gucheng, the King of Fighters! On top of that, he is also the trusted aide of Chen Jiuzhou, the current Hall Master of War God Castle. The Martial Arts Security Council and War God Castle would always send him as their representative. If Chen Jiuzhou is the head of China's martial arts world, then Mo Wuya would undoubtedly be the second in command. Mr. Chu would surely cause an uproar in China's martial arts world if he kills Mo Wuya, so I have to stop him no matter what!

Ye Fan's powerful voice thundered as he yelled angrily, “Stay out of my way, Li Er! This is your final warning! You, of all people, should know that sparing him today will only result in more like him in the future! If that happens, Yunzhou and Jiangdong will be in great danger! How will my family and friends in Jiangdong ever find peace, then?”

The reason he caused such mass destruction in the city was to avenge Jiangdong and deliver a stern warning to those who planned on attacking Jiangdong.

With a wave of his hand, he sent Li Er flying with a shockwave before delivering the finishing blow to Mo Wuya.

Everyone believed that Mo Wuya would surely die the moment that strike landed.

Right as Mo Wuya closed his eyes in despair, several energy attacks in the shape of a palm came flying toward Ye Fan.

The attacks packed so much destructive force that even someone as powerful as Ye Fan frowned when he saw them coming.

Left with no other choice, Ye Fan gave up on killing Mo Wuya and blocked the incoming attacks head-on.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of loud explosions tore through the area as a crater formed beneath Ye Fan's feet.

As Ye Fan had transferred a lot of elemental force into Angie's body while healing her at the Chu residence, he was not at his peak performance that day and was knocked back by a few steps.

However, what concerned him the most was the palm-shaped energy attacks that he was all too familiar with.

After all, Ye Fan was the one who came up with that technique.

The look in Ye Fan's eyes grew icy-cold as he let out a wry chuckle. “Hahaha... Is this how you repay me for teaching you my secret technique, Ye Qingtian? By using it against me?”